Arrow Lake first confluence

*cry* sorry for the wait.

A woman approached, one Amsu did not know, but he bowed politely to her all the same. “Amsu,” he said in answer of her question. “Amsu knows of a wolf called Stigmata and he was surprised to find his scent so strongly here. He merely wished to come and say hello.” The desert-dweller’s tail wagged behind him in a friendly manner. 

Soon, Stigmata himself appeared, and seemed happy to see Amsu, which made him glad. ’I see you have found my home,’ the dark one rumbled.

“Yes. Amsu was crossing the mountains, as he was when you first met him, and smelled your scent here. He came to say hello.” Amsu’s tail continued to wag. “Does this mean Stigmata has settled down?”